As for whether he would be trapped in the book and unable to get out, or if the Chaotic Ancient Blood Marquis would come out first, that would... be left to fate!
However, just as he made up his mind and his fingers flipped the page, a magnificent and solemn Buddhist chant echoed leisurely through the universe:
"The affairs of the world are like a game of chess, ever-changing with each match. When will the grudges and grievances of the mortal realm end?
"Blood Marquis, lay down your butcher's knife and attain Buddhahood here and now."
Wherever the voice reached, a gentle yet irresistible mighty force enveloped the area.
The murderous intent of the flying Blood Spear sharply decreased.
It, which originally could pierce through time, began to wobble.
Then, an ethereal woman's voice also came from the depths of the Void:
"Imperial ambitions and hegemony are ultimately but a handful of dirt. How can they compare to a stroke of creation in the sea of sand?"
